In the courtyard on the ground, a black-robed man carried the amazing spirit power of the late construction of the foundation, and collided with the Taoist monk and monk.
The monk's golden bowl was taken out again, making desperate resistance.
The other two black-robed men did not hand, but looked solemnly at the room in the courtyard, the room was filled with red blood mist, and the secret passage to the underground was hidden in the blood mist.
The vigilance of the later stage of the foundation, so that the two observed the black robed people did not act rashly.
They felt an unusual smell in the mist of blood.
'Dang... Dang... The black robed men kept attacking the monk's gold bowl, louder and louder each time.
There are cracks in the shield.
The monk's golden shield is about to fall apart.
The priest gritted his teeth and took out a broken dagger from his bosom. With a sharp swipe of the hand, blood ran down the dagger.
"The immeasurable God is as urgent as the law... Condense!"
A bloody spell appeared in the air, and the spell appeared and headed toward the golden bowl shield. The charm melts into the shield, and the runes of the charm turn into a stream of golden light, which flows into the cracks in the shield, and the cracks in the shield are repaired in an instant.
"It won't last long, do something fast!" Cried the priest.
"What can I do? Susch could help us if she were here right now. Just the two of us, we're not gonna make it through three building blocks. And who knows if there's anyone coming up behind them?" Zhixuan monk helpless way.
"SUSIE is worse off than we are. That thing under the ground...." Shepherd's face was anxious and desperate.
"Why is there so much noise here and no one has come?" Monk Zhixuan shouted angrily.
The priest was stunned when he heard the words.
He was suddenly also very confused, here is too close to the capital, close to the situation on this side of the implied that there is any small movement can cause the people of the capital to come and see.
However, here is such a very dark and evil place, there are still people here to exercise blood Dan.
It went unnoticed.
There are only two possibilities!
One is that there are ways to block other people's perceptions.
The second is that they all know what's going on here, but they can't or are afraid to come.
Both scenarios are scary.
If the first, there are other means of masking human perception, it means that there is a higher person involved in this side of things.
If it's the second, that means whoever's involved is smart.
Pastor and Zhixuan monk suddenly feel that they seem to be involved in a maelstrom inside.
...
Underground, near the pool of blood, in the darkness...
A trail of dead souls appeared in front of Su Mo, stamping... Then it dissipates.
Creepy figure, watching all the time.
'Am I dead? The ghost of a gray swordsman asked calmly.
'Yes! Su Mo numbed nodded.
"Why don't I remember anything?" "Asked the swordsman.
Su Mo was silent and then shook her head.
"Then what's the matter with you?" Swordsman looked at Su ink, Su ink a black dress, hair is very elegant, just like a scholar.
"See you off..." Su Mo said.
"Impermanence?
"Not..."
"Got any wine?"
"Come in a hurry, no!"
"No fun! No sincerity at all... Send ghosts without wine!" The swordsman sighed.
"Next time... Do bring it!" Su Mo promise.
"I want to drink Xinghua Village!"
'Good!
"Gone and gone... This death is so unexplained, it's really depressing!" The swordsman smiled smartly.
Then the swordsman's ghost disappeared.
Su Mo body that strange breath more and more rich, like connected to an unknown place in the underworld.
After the swordsman disappeared, another ghost followed.
A butcher!
The butcher saw Sumo.
"Who are you?" asked the butcher.
"I'm... Impermanence, come to send you!"
If you have no identity, give yourself an identity.
Use this identity to send these souls... Seems appropriate too!
The figure in the dark looked at Su Mo and did not know what he was thinking.
"I haven't brought home the silver I earned today, and my wife will scold me." The butcher was silent for a moment. "How can they live without me?"
"Things will happen, and you don't have to worry about the rest of their lives." Su Mo said.
"That would be good... That would be fine..."
The butcher dispersed...
Every ghost appeared, were soothed by Su ink, sent away.
When each dead soul dissipates, the strange breath on Su Mo will become rich.
Su Mo also felt the breath on his body, but he did not go to tube.
He guessed that the breath that appeared on him might have something to do with the purpose of the figure in the darkness.
It's just... Right now, he just wants to see these people off.
The souls of the dead appear, and the souls of the dead leave.
It's like going through the cycle of these people...
The joys and sorrows of these people...
Qi 'er said, "Dead or not, dead or not... There is nothing to live for!"
Mr. Said, "Before I saw the fragrance of peaches and plums, I was already in the morning dew..."
The hawker said, "I just want to make a living with a little money, but I don't want to do anything harmful to nature. Why is the world so unfair..."
Wu Fu said: "The great revenge has not been paid, I am really unwilling to..."
The florist said, "Who will pick the flowers before they bloom?"
The wanderer said: "After my death, those patients may have to find another high doctor, only hope to meet a good doctor is..."
Hua Lang said: "..."
A thousand kinds of people, all kinds of...
Su Mo constantly send the ghost.
A dead soul constantly left under the eyes of Su Mo.
Su Mo has felt his body that strange breath began to become solid up.
It's like you can see another world through that breath.
That dark, weird world.
Every time a dead soul is sent away, Su Mo can feel the emotions of the dead soul.
Some calm, some unwilling, some confused, some afraid...
Gradually... Su Mo numb...
Just trembling hands and red eyes... The mind starts to get out of control.
Dazed, dazed...
Darkness returns to darkness.
There was no sound.
Su Mo stay...
I felt a cold, soft touch in my hand.
Su Mo bowed his head and shuddered.
A pale little girl, with frightened eyes, grabbed Su Mo's finger.
"Brother, I'm afraid..." The little girl spoke softly and nervously.
Su Mo crouched down and gently touched the top of the little girl's head: "No fear, no fear... My brother is here, my brother is here..."
"Brother, where is this? It's dark in here. I've been walking for so long... Walked a long time to see you. There's nothing here... Nothing but black!" The little girl was naive and scared.
Su Mo mouth that said countless times the words but no longer say export.
What was he to say to the still ignorant little girl...
Are you dead? Am I impermanent? Can I give you a ride?
Su Mo could not say anything more, but stroked the little girl's head, and the weak hand that held the pen could not stop shaking.
"Brother, I want to go home... I stole out for a long time, don't come home, parents should be worried..." The little girl lowered her head in fear, but held Su Mo's hand tightly, as if she were blaming herself for not being sensible.
Su Mo heart fierce a convulsion.
Holding the little girl into his arms, gently patting the little girl on the back.
"I can't find my way home... It's so dark in here, I've been walking for a long time, but I only see you alone..." The little girl began to cry, the dead soul tears, she was finally overwhelmed by fear and self-blame.
"Brother, can you take me home?"
She is just a child who knows nothing... Of course she's scared!
She just saw someone in the darkness and took it to depend on...
"Ok... Brother take you home!"
Su Mo took the little girl's hand, got up and walked out.
The strange breath on the body seemed to mutate at this moment, and became a door.
This door leads straight to the dark, man can communicate with the ghosts!
The figure in the dark, also at this moment, drifted to Su Mo body...
This day, Su Mo and ghost don't overnight...